Two fake identities
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e only private place in the house. I gue
ce. I would only wish he did me the same co
said,
g one, I looked for my towel and a change of clothes. Then, without another word to him or a g
ne back home, but it had enough space for
without those relaxing herbal baths I had gotten used
still covered in all the makeup I had worn for the wedding. I
I opened the door. I was one step into the roo
k in his bare torso. His abdomen muscles were
hat you
me, a lopsided smirk on his face. I steppe
have to stop being flustered so easily a
decided that the soap was goo
my hair. After a much needed shower, I lef
o jumpy around him and resolving to change that. If I showed hi
e counter in the kitchen, sipping o
towards m
pack while
nod
the closet bare f
set's double doors. And like everything e
as he showered. But it didn't last lon
g with unpacking my
d you?" he asked as I stuffed my
se away, I took a deep
ur family's agreement, an
py about it" he continued,
away and headed to
d to you,' I said
it with water at the sink. Wrapping my hands ar
the two armchairs in th
AN'S
ervous, and didn't min
houghts, about the entire arra
arriage. So, while we are married in their eyes, I don't consider you my wife. Let's ac
nodd
ka
s all she was
other lovers," I noted, recalling wh
nding to be a normal couple doe
r to have other men beside me? It was one thing to pretend to be poor to put her off. But t
uch, I'm willing to act like a h
into her gla
aid when sh
e only a couple ou
nk I can't satisfy y
racter, who was known to have no shortage of lo
ry, I won't be involved in any relationship with anyone as long as I'm your wife. Just don't meddle i
'S
if I was a cheater when he was the
e had already pegged me as someone who would have sex
arning him against embarrassing me by
sharpness in my voice as I told
umed me to be Cindy. It was no secret that she slept with
AN'S
she?. It was no secret tha
me into thinking she was someone she was not. But, not only had she not complained about bei
, being flustered..And claiming
, the spoilt first-born daughter of the Lucianos
ire arrangement. If anything, she should be looking down
ter of the Lucianos family who
her. I slowly touched her shoulder when
er eyes me
ked, sounding a
offended he
f the Lucianos family?" I asked, watc